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rx papi - supperly (beatrice) كلمات أغنية

[intro]
uh_huh
i just love me like patrice
yeah they love me like patrice

[verse]
they love me like patrice i’m in the cut with the brodies
little bro say i’m his “influence” big cuz got shot by a goofy
i two tone a ten milly acquit that b_tch with a ruler
i get the bumping ant thumping let me know if we into it
i rather die like my daddy gun in my hand on my corner
since a little boy been in it everyday scaring my momma
i walk in louis and lose it f_ck a check when i want them
that little b_tch pray to every god to get me back i don’t want her
if i don’t know them, i burn them i spend 2,000 imported
little fine sh_t imported dope boy i pull up in porsches
hold on bro my perc just dropped don’t get no pass when i see my opps
i jump out i let it rock tryna give them everything i got
paid 1,600 for my pants to stuff these b_tches with a knot
11,000 lv belt that’s just to hold my f_cking glock
this little b_tch call me “papi” every night but b_tch i’m not ya pops
they say “i’m a rap n_gga” before i was rapping b_tch i was spinning blocks
n_gga i rapping before i was rapping i’m talking about some real rapping sending them out
oh he a stand up n_gga i bet this 10 ten mill gon’ sit his ass down
when i walk in this b_tch i walk in like baloud broke ass n_gga keep talking haloud
you strapped in my car n_gga i don’t allow it project got to give her allowance
n_ggas only played like that i allowed it
broad daylight gun bumping the loudest
n_ggas ain’t hard to find we going to get with the target
don’t care who round who do down we spark it
ion’ wanna do all that mouthing we not the type to shoot up houses
bro pull up on side the curb and wait till your dumb ass come out it
i got this shooting sh_t from my brother
my brother don’t shoot that sh_t like me
when i bounce out i’m running point i’m tryna drop sh_t by the three
i put that sh_t on she say “i’m clean”
i’m from the trenches i’m drenched in designer
everything i rock start at a thousand
broke ass n_gga don’t know nun about it
i got a louis store in my closet
i got a mary store in my closet
i got a prada store in my closet
that sh_t signed for in my closet
you brought your b_tch a fake lv
that sh_t would’ve never hit my closet
got a maybach in my closet
art designer in my closet
got a gallery store in my closet
sergio store in my closet
50 polo t’s in my closet
got a b_tch life savings in my closet
i got to paddies in my closet
you get to the attic from my closet
i keep my little glock in my closet
i got a big glock on my nightstand
g27 in my right hand i shoot the f_ck out a b_tch
in your hood they think you that n_gga but to me i think you a b_tch
i will really show you you a b_tch
one on one i treat you like a b_tch
smack the f_ck out you like a b_tch
close your f_cking eye like a b_tch
ran it up really rich as sh_t
wouldn’t give a penny to a b_tch
talk that gangster sh_t in your raps deep down you know you a b_tch
double c chanel i’m a crip any money i post get spend
[outro]
it’s the dawg

- rx papi

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